Dangerous Love: You Are My One and Only Bride novel Chapter 342

He had driven himself today, as Brian had some matters to attend to and took the day off. This meant that he had to face everything on his own.

When his car reached a more remote part of the highway, the black sedan behind him began speeding up. He hit the accelerator, and the black sedan did not fall behind. Both cars enacted a chase scene, straight out from a movie.

Suddenly, the only silver sedan in front of him turned on its indicator and suddenly slowed down. Mark’s car was moving too fast. In a fit of panic, he hit the brakes and turned the steering wheel. Only then had he realized that someone had tampered with his brakes! He knew very well that his brakes were completely normal when he first arrived. The only opportunity anyone had to tamper with the brakes, was during the tender.

His car spun into a median strip in the middle of the road. The car flipped into the air, then crashed onto the ground!

Blood trickled down his forehead and into his eyes. The world seemed tinted with a bloody red shade. His consciousness slowly left him as well.

The faint sound of footsteps slowly approached him. He fought to stay awake. A pair of black, custom-made, expensive leather shoes appeared within his view. He couldn’t move, and his position prevented him from getting a good look at the man’s face. However, there was one thing he knew — this man owned the black sedan that had been chasing him.

“Mark Tremont, your day has finally come. It’s high time someone else had a turn with your glorious life.”

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Arianne was greeted with a strangely sombre atmosphere when she returned home from work. She grew slightly suspicious, because everyone in the Tremont household took great care of her mental state. No one would allow her to be affected by the depressing atmosphere. Mary didn’t cheerfully call her to the dining table, as she usually would. Instead, she seemed particularly preoccupied. “Wash your hands, Ari. It’s almost time for dinner…”

She could tell that something wasn’t right. “What’s wrong, Mary? She asked, “Why do you and Henry seem so preoccupied?”

Mary twisted her apron nervously, “Some… Something’s happened to Mr. Tremont. He got into an accident after attending a tender. The car was completely totaled.”